Chapter 0331-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Not a fan of all the fancy stuff. The last time we had a big party like this was three years ago.”

Leon raised an eyebrow and asked with interest, “Three years ago? Is that in honor of some date?”

Loseweather narrowed her eyes and smiled, “Commemorating the day we defeated the Empire’s strongest dragonslayer, Leon Casmode, and managed to take him prisoner yah.”

“……”

With a smile at the corner of her mouth, Loseweather walked up slowly, patted Leon on the shoulder, and

“You’re lucky, hubby, the Silver Dragons have had you as the main attraction at two large banquets in a row, which is quite a blowout when you look at the entire Dragon Clan.”

Leon slapped her hand away in dismay before grabbing his jacket from the coat rack and striding toward the door.

Losweather looked at his back, “Where are you going?”

“Bring the baby!”

“Don’t stay up too late, you have a banquet to attend tonight, Prince-sama~”

Bam–

She was answered by an indignant slamming of the door.

With her arms folded over her chest, Losweather looked out at the empty foyer, the sound of footsteps ringing down the hallway still audible in her ears.

Thinking back to the way the dog man had just huffed and puffed.

It’s like a blowfish on dynamite.

She smiled, the word “cute” inexplicably popping into her mind.

But in the next second, the Queen’s smile immediately froze.

Cute?

How could she, how could she think Leon was cute?

No, no, no, no.

The word “cute” here is …… pejorative!

Well, yes, for dragons, cute is a derogatory term.

So there was nothing at all wrong with her thinking Leon was cute.

After making a good excuse to excuse herself for the thoughts that had somehow popped into her head, Lois Visser breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted her face and adjusted her mood, and in a second she had her usual lonely, cold and arrogant queenly demeanor back.

After picking out the overlay for her dress, and putting on some small jewelry that was only worn for formal occasions, Los Visser cleaned up and stepped out of the room as well.

Returning to work just seven days after giving birth gives the maids a little workaholic shock!

Punch Punch Punch!